[Intro] Lord Infamous in this hoe This for you, you and you You little internet gangsta motherf**in' hoes [Hook: DJ Paul] I don't know what you've been told But I ain't no studio gangsta I will show up at yo show and show you I ain't no wa*ksta My n***as, they with the sh**, and my n***as, they ignorant My n***as, they will k** when it comes to bullsh** [Verse 1: DJ Paul] I keep n***as for the f** of it You say you gonna get me first, my n***a good luck with that If you say somethin' 'bout me one time, then you stuttered it Now you (?) lil hoes (?) maybe you should (?) POW, got the fully automatic with the machine drums Come to a n***a neighborhood like dumb My n***a really with the sh** My n***as ... shootin' long guns Chopper, chopper, n***a, placka, placka, (?) placka You gon' end up in a grave, not a hospital n***a 223's, AK's, everyday it's a bullet give-away I'mma pull it n***a, how you gonna try to pull at me Any-f**in'-way? Now homie, you know that's a dead end Survivors ... automatics you gon' end up dead in the end [Hook: DJ Paul] I don't know what you've been told But I ain't no studio gangsta I will show up at yo show and show you I ain't no wa*ksta My n***as, they with the sh**, and my n***as, they ignorant My n***as, they will k** when it comes to bullsh** [Verse 2: Lord Infamous] There's always a n***a in back of the club Actin' like lil' b**hes callin' names Talkin all of that sh** all damn night in the club But them b**hes did not do a thang Talk all of that yak if you want to but boy You best back all the anna away Cause Triple Six ready for violence n***a Triple Six ready for bustin' shells Ain't no use in you showin' out, damn fool Cause you will just get your damn f**in' head split Now sit yo lil' monkey a** down Cause don't nobody want your damn b**h or your sh** Now boy your a** better think twice Before you decide to play with mafia boys Cause when you wish to play with mafia boys You best bring you some dangerous toys Don't make me pull out the (?) And f** up the dance club with your hoe-n***a blood Scarecrow will unload and go loco And smoke every joke that approach in this club Now I came to rap and get paid I did not come to spray up somebodys damn child But it always gotta be some n***as That wanna get too wild Now n***as can't just have some fun They wanna fight, they wanna gun, for some Thats the only reason that they come But n***as like that are the ones Lord Infamous ready for Just listen to the breakdown for the ones who just ignore [Hook: DJ Paul] I don't know what you've been told But I ain't no studio gangsta I will show up at yo show and show you I ain't no wa*ksta My n***as, they with the sh**, and my n***as, they ignorant My n***as, they will k** when it comes to bullsh**